So I wrote this little dramatisation as a small exercise on my Facebook wall. It’s a small amount of text, I agree, but to those of it who stumble across it and know what I’ve written about then it’s a nugget of despair.
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The creature looked up. Its round eyes, void of pupils, glowed in the half dark basement room from behind long brown hair. With a deep, almost two toned voice that sounded infinitely sad, it said a name.
“Edward?” It pawed at him. “Edward… play?”
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For those of you who know what it is, I’m infinitely sorry.
No I’m not.
Well. I am a little. Sorry.